Category: imagination
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hello 137 by Tony Chapman
Outside birds sing … dawn chorus … faint light appears through the skylight above me … a hum and the faint tap of my Spen stylus … me trying to write about what is in this moment … tiredness behind my eyes … apps are the Alladins cave … I lie awake all night searching…
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We passed the shop that sold lavender.
We passed it on the way to the Swiss Mountains. Oh, how they chortled and sang.
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Rainbow Ruminations.
one Rainbow Ruminations flowed into and out of the head of The World Class, Multimillionaire, Basketball Player as he sat on the toilet. “I’ll be back” he chorteled’. . .
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poem in Amsterdam feb. 2014
https://www.evernote.com/shard/s193/sh/49b96c2b-9aec-411e-9e48-12335294e8d4/44fe0881770a386c956ae6b68e1066fd